Loss of vision   Brain contusion   Sight and short of breath   Heartbeat pounding, Pulse is slowing   Light has turned to black   Excruciating agony   Have you lost your will to live?   Perpetuating destiny   It's in your hands to give   Staring at the crypts of death   Certain mortalpPerishment   There is no will to give   Existence has reached its end      There is no perplexity   End of life's expectancy   Stripped of life's vitality   Certain death      Pressure building inside your head   Compression pushing to the red   Limbs are numb, Control is lost   Bag of blood is about to bust   Searching for the strength to grasp   Your life span is flashing fast   Now your time has come to pass   Thickening blood will now delay   Pulse has quickened, but too late   Melting braincells die away   Cranium dripping, oozing gray   Ever lasting Intensity   Perpetuating destiny   Excruciating agony   Certain death   Covered in gore by butchery   Constant flowing ecstasy   Grasping life   You feel it slip   Death awaits you at the crypts      There is no perplexity   End of life's expectancy   Stripped of life's vitality   Certain death